A Scar

A Scar

A Poem by midnight reaper

A wound from a long time past forms a horrible scar.
Seemingly soaring higher than ever before, forgetting it exists
Yet sometimes it rips open, letting out the horrible pain and bellowing cries
No where to run, No where to hide
Just gently weep till I forget
Maybe something is wrong but yet I never could know
All is normal

© 2018 midnight reaper


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Added on June 23, 2018
Last Updated on June 23, 2018